Come Back to Me

"Tracy..."

He didn't notice his anxiety in his tone.

Her way was blocked by Brody. When Tracy was going to push away Brody who was standing in front of the door, she found that she was so weak that she was held into his arms.

He held her soft hand.

Brody frowned and shouted at her angrily, "can't you speak?"

Looking at her pale and stubborn face, he had some inexplicable feelings in his heart.

His heart trembled with the bleeding hand.

As she caught the subtext of his words, she gave a bitter and beautiful smile and said, "Brody, I don't care about your pity at all."

She tried to withdraw her hand, but it was too soft to lift a little bit of strength.

The porcelain seemed to be getting deeper and deeper.

Brody carefully held up both of her hands to see, which hurt Tracy deeply.

"Ray, fetch a bowl of water and a knife from the kitchen." Turning around, Brody said softly to Ray.

Ray nodded his head obediently.

With his brows furrowed, he bent over to check her palm.

The bloody shredded porcelain was inserted into her flesh.

"Does it hurt?"

Brody looked at Tracy and said.

His tone was a kind of pampering blame.

He seemed to be complaining about her unruly behavior.

He was complaining that she didn't take good care of herself.

"It's none of your business." Tracy said while withdrawing her hands back

She stared at him stubbornly, and her eyes were full of disgust.

"Tracy Don't be so ungrateful! "

He shouted angrily and felt uncomfortable when she looked at him in disgust.

"That's ridiculous."

She turned her head.

After a few seconds, Tracy ran towards the door through Brody's inattention.

"Come here?"

Seeing that Tracy was about to run to the door. Brody pulled a long face.

Then, he grabbed her arm and pulled her inside. At this moment, on the floor of the study, on the ground, Tracy's clothes and even her little face were stained with blood.

Brody's hands were scarlet with blood too. He directly lifted her to his chest when he saw that Tracy was stubbornly glaring at him again.

Pulling the chair aside.

Ray nodded to Brody and walked out quietly when he sent the basin and the knife.

He didn't even cast a glance at Tracy from beginning to end.

However, there was sadness on Tracy's face

Roy was just a kid, but he had already learned how to pretend to be nice to others. The fierceness and coldness of Ray in front of Tracy was in sharp contrast to his obedience in front of Brody.

Ray were two

"Ah --"

palm brought her back to

face crumpled because of the pain and she withdrew her hand involuntarily.

was stopped by Brody

coldly, frowning.

to take the pieces out, he had to

Would hurt.

worriedly at the pale face of Tracy, and his heart trembled

see her in such a

"No --"

of the knife touched her

not to mention the knife directly

she tried to take her hand back,

blood stained

which were full of fear and timidity, and frowned.

"You know it hurts?"

cry. It's none of your business. You don't have to be

she took a leap from the chair to the

Tracy's hand was dyed red by blood again,

"Have a seat --"

sort of threatening this time.

more stubborn

"No --"

shook her

at him coldly,

at him ironically.

that he remembered what he was doing after being reminded by Tracy.

ice. He pulled her to a chair and placed her

want me to care about you? How Shamless

He snorted.

he was still so furious that he

you

to threaten.

because it hurt so much and the bleeding had not stopped for such a long time.

so dizzy as if she was going

"A little bit painful..."

with hesitation.

heart skipped a beat when he saw

flashed through

very feeble, but she was still unwilling to fall to

didn't say anything but stared at her own palm.

you feel painful, you

Then he made up his mind

he pointed the sharp knife at the

eyes wide open, Tracy stared at the dagger intending to be stabbed into her flesh. She shivered and her

kind of fear rose from the

because her own thought was making

well that if the knife was to be stabbed into her body, it must be shaken back

"Hmm --"

her palm, Tracy almost let

teeth,

"Clap -"

dripped on Brody's hand and made

didn't know whether it was her tears

was a little hesitant when he felt the liquid on his hand. But soon

to give up so easily. He gritted her teeth and pierced the knife a few inches deeper, although he

while the sharp pain in her palm seemed to

the knife cutting her body.

the pain, her whole body could not help but twist on the chair randomly.

of the pain, her eyes finally could not help

cut and bleeding.

to cry out several times to

"Idiot --"

Brody finally couldn't do anything to her. Annoyed, he stared